A rock song for fun
quick tune
Written by: Terry McClain
I finally asked to do no wrong, inside of me said it all along but what do I have to say, what do I have to do/I'm finding it hard to do some good, in spite of it all I knew I would so what am I gonna say, what am I gonna do
(Chorus)
The pressure's all I seem to know, a badly beaten case, Stretched me out and then let go...
I finally passed the counting mark, going too fast I only falter but what do I have to say, what do I have to do
(Chorus)
The pressure's all I seem to know, a badly beaten case, Stretched me out and then let go and snapped back into place, First you are and then you fail then don't repeat again, That's not the way to win
I'm finding it sad I can't take off and leave like a plane that never lifted/ What am I gonna do, what am I gonna say
(Chorus-end)